Landscape poems:
A lot. And pastoral poetry is not very clear. Looking at Tianmen Mountain:
Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River. The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
Pastoral poetry:
Not much, but there are still some. Stay at Xun Yun's home under Wusong Mountain;
I stayed in a farmhouse at the foot of Wusong Mountain, and I felt very depressed and lonely. Tian Jiaqiu is miserable. My neighbor is very cold at night. The owner of the house, the old woman, brought me rice, full of white rice like moonlight. Wandering is a shame. No, thank you for dinner.
Frontier poems:
Next song:
The mountains in May are still full of snow, only cold, and the grass can't see the grass. I have heard of "folding willow" in the flute, but I have never seen it in spring. The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night. I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country.
Farewell poem:
A lot. Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou;
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers. Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
Poems about objects:
It's a poem. Chanting wine and the moon, there are too many reserved themes for poetry immortals, such as "Drinking asking for the moon". There are other poems about "Yu Hu Yin":
Martyrs bump into jade pots and cherish their old age. Three cups of sword dance autumn moon, suddenly singing and crying.
Ask for the moon: When will there be a moon in the sky? I stopped my glass and asked now. The moon will never reach the moon, but it is very close to the people. Bright as a flying mirror, green smoke goes out. But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds? The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients. The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon. Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.